[Oh my god, this is 1500 chapters! What should I do? When can I finish it? What group should I join now and what services should I buy to help the author of the web article escape? Do I really want to write to chapter 5001?
Can it be finished?]
"Hello everyone, this is the first time we meet. I am a puppet master."
This was the first thing a man in strange attire said after he stepped onto the stage.
What he stepped on was a container that was brought down by the berets. Just now, this man who claimed to be a puppet master was respectfully greeted on the high platform by groups of puppets and models - no
With the microphone, every word he said was clearly transmitted to the ears of the 219 people present.
The people who came out of the two containers were forced by the plastic mannequins into a neat line and surrounded the center - there were originally more than 219 people.
After trying to resist and escape, the legs of the few dozen people were completely separated from their bodies; they were carried on the shoulders of the models and walked under the stage one after another, as if they were giving the puppets
The teacher took a look. After the man touched each person's forehead once, he shook his head slightly, and the plastic mannequins immediately waved their arms and threw them all into the dry sea, no longer caring about life or death.
At this time, not far from Lin Sanjiu, a pair of legs wrapped in jeans was lying.
"If you don't want to get hurt, I suggest you cooperate with me. My request to everyone is very simple. There is no need to get hurt because of this." The puppet master smiled slightly and sounded polite.
There was a faint commotion in the crowd, but this commotion, like the last north wind in spring, quickly disappeared under the gaze of the weird people around.
The puppet master turned his eyes. Although he was still smiling, his eyes were still serious.
This is a man whose age is hard to tell - when he occasionally raises his hands and gestures, he looks like a young man; when he stands firm with his hands clasped, he looks gloomily old again, as if no matter how old he is, it is no exaggeration.
From the clothes, it was impossible to tell who he was: because the attire was too strange - the upper body was wrapped in long black leather strips, revealing sections of pale and thin skin, which looked like a
It looked like a leather jacket had been scratched to pieces before it was put on.
There was also a huge, bright red decoration on his back that looked a bit like a cockscomb, swaying as he walked; underneath he was a pair of black leather boots that went up to his thighs.
"I have a question."
His voice was calm, but it caught everyone's attention at once.
"Among the 219 of you, which one is a visa officer?"
The crowd fell silent. Those who looked confused, as if they wanted to get answers from others, were probably people who had just evolved - the extreme temperature hell was the first new world they had experienced, and they didn't know about the visa officer yet; they lowered their heads.
Those who spoke, or looked astonished, must be from another world.
After waiting for half an hour, no one said anything.
"Oh - as expected, the base number of 219 people is still too small." The puppeteer sighed lightly as if he was a little dissatisfied, and settled for the next best thing: "Okay, so who has any information about the visa officer?
"
Lin Sanjiu's heart trembled, and she thought of Fang Dan - she looked at Hu Changzai next to her, knowing that it was unlikely that the puppet master would discover him among more than two hundred people, but he still couldn't help but hide it as if he was humble.
Go to head.
It didn't matter that she lowered her head, she suddenly noticed that the legs of the short man standing in front of her were trembling violently.
She was confused.
The current situation doesn’t seem that scary—
However, the short man seemed unable to even stand, as if he was about to fall down in the next second; but unexpectedly, he found the courage to speak, and his voice spread tremblingly: "Man,
Mr. Puppet Master..."
In the silence, although his voice was not loud, he was still captured by the puppeteer on the high platform.
Puppet Master...Sir?
Isn't this person too lazy?
The man who claimed to be a puppet master had an unknown smile on his face: "You tell me."
"Yes, yes... I spent four or five months searching everywhere for the visa officer in this area, but there are rumors that he went to the north... If you look here, you may not find it." The short man was frightened.
replied.
Lin Sanjiu noticed that he said "this area" - think about it, the earth is so big, if there is only one visa officer, the chance of meeting the visa officer is too low.
The puppet master's smile faded, he said "Huh", turned around and asked, "Does anyone else have any information about the visa officer?"
The crowd was silent.
"Oh, okay. It's not that I don't trust you, but I have to check them one by one to know that the visa officer is not hiding anything." The puppet master's voice was still so soft and polite. As he spoke, he walked off the high platform. A team of plastics
The model immediately followed him like a bodyguard.
He walked up to the person at the head of the first row. The young man suddenly became a little defensive: "...What are you going to do?"
"Don't be nervous," the puppet master's tone was very soft, like coaxing a child, but still everyone present heard clearly. "I just want to see if you are a visa officer. It won't hurt if you check."
As he spoke, he touched the young man's forehead with lightning speed.
Judging from the look of the young man, he originally wanted to resist, but he didn't expect that before he took out his weapon, the other party was already finished. It was indeed neither painful nor itchy - he suddenly stood there in a very awkward and awkward manner, not knowing what to do for a moment.
The puppet master looked a little disappointed and ignored him. When he continued to walk to the second person, the young man shouted: "I'm not a visa officer, can I go?"
The puppet master didn't even look back: "Of course, but you have to wait."
As soon as he finished speaking, a plastic mannequin took a step forward and blocked the young man's way. The young man remained still in doubt.
At this time, the short man standing in front cleared his throat lowly and cursed "Idiot" to himself - he grabbed his pants uneasily with both hands and looked very nervous.
Lin Sanjiu's heart moved and she lowered her voice and asked, "Hey, which world are you from?"
The short man was stunned for a moment and turned half of his face, as if he didn't expect anyone to talk to him at this time. Although he was unattractive in appearance, his eyes were very flexible. His eyes lingered on Lin Sanjiu's face for a second.
Answered: "Ice and snow storm. Are you too...?"
Lin Sanjiu nodded and said as if it was a code: "Black Death City."
——This is the name I saw on Ren Nan’s visa.
The short man said "Oh": "I have been there, and the Black Death City has gradually stabilized... Alas, this time I was sent to a rural place like Extreme Temperature Hell, and it was inconvenient not to say anything. I didn't expect...
…”
Before he finished speaking, he shuddered and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Lin Sanjiu followed the short man's words and sighed: "That is to say, I didn't expect to be so unlucky this time that I met the puppet master..."
The short man sighed: "So you know him too."
Lin Sanjiu didn't let the confusion in her heart show at all, she just said yes.
"It's rare, it's rare. It turns out that you are also someone who has been to the 'Twelve Central Realms'... Well, judging from your appearance, you probably haven't heard of the latest rumors about the puppet master, right?" The short man suddenly remembered something.
Like: "Oh, by the way, my name is Shen Lianqi, make a friend, maybe we will meet in the central twelve circles sometime..."
Refusing to ask what the "Twelve Central Realms" were, Lin Sanjiu gave her name, and then asked impatiently: "What is the latest rumor?"
This sentence reminded Shen Lianqi, and his face turned pale again. "It is said that the puppet master's ability has been upgraded, which is quite evil... Even those who are always working against the puppet master have also avoided his limelight recently.
Teleported to other new worlds. After all, after reaching the level of those big shots, it is too difficult to upgrade! No one can say what will happen in the future, everyone is keeping an eye on the situation. Well, it was originally like this
What does this big deal have to do with little shrimps like us? I never thought that he would come to this remote place..."
Although there were many things she didn't understand, Lin Sanjiu quickly wrote down every word he said. After thinking about it carefully for a while, she chose the question that was most likely to make Shen Lianqi speak: "Tell me, what happened to the puppet master today?"
What do you want to do?"
"Oh, I guessed it too." Shen Lianqi's eyes followed the figure of the puppet master closely - every time the puppet master touched a person's forehead, a plastic model would stand next to that person.
Go. He moved uneasily and said, "I heard that the followers around him disappeared for a while. When they reappeared, they had turned into dummies. They couldn't even smile on their own initiative.
The ability is still retained.”
"You also know that these dolls have no ability to evolve. If it were not for the 'arsenal', no matter how many they were, they would just be useless. Rumor has it that his current ability can already turn living people into dolls, so he wants to recruit more
Some living people come to get rid of the arsenal. But it’s not easy to do anything casually in a place like the Twelve Realms in the Center, isn’t it the case in these newly formed doomsday worlds?”
As soon as Shen Lianqi talked about the big events and gossip that he was passionate about, he started talking endlessly. He didn't notice that Lin Sanjiu and his companions who were listening with bated breath beside him also turned pale.
"You mean, he wants to turn these 219 people into his puppets?"
Shen Lianqi didn't say anything, and after a while he murmured: "Well, let's look at the situation... If it doesn't work, let's each escape according to our own abilities."
Lin Sanjiu looked at the puppet master not far away in surprise, and exchanged glances with his companions. This Shen Lianqi seemed to have experienced many worlds, and he must have a few trump cards, but how could he and the others escape?
The puppet master moved very quickly. In just a short time, he had checked nearly a hundred people, and he was not far from Lin Sanjiu and his party. As the bright red cockscombs got closer and closer, the puppet master's leather shone as he walked.
The creaking sound is also clearly audible.
"Xiaojiu, I suddenly remembered something," the rabbit's voice suddenly came from my ears, "Don't he want to touch everyone's forehead?"
Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a moment, then understood.
"Your Wusu poison can kill him in a few seconds. What do we have to fear?"
Rabbit's voice reached the ears of three people at the same time, and their expressions suddenly relaxed. Just now, their minds were occupied by names such as Puppet Master and the Twelve Realms of the Center, and they almost forgot about the Wusu on them.
Poison... Since the plastic models are the ability of the puppet master, then as long as he dies, these models will not be afraid.
With this confidence, when the puppet master took his finger off Shen Lianqi's forehead, Lin Sanjiu even hoped that he would reach out his hand quickly.
The puppet master took a step forward, came to Lin Sanjiu, and looked at her with narrowed eyes.
At such a close distance, the puppet master's face is so strange and awe-inspiring - a circle of gold powder around his slender eyes shines in the light of the setting sun; although he is very tall, his skin is pale and his body is thin.
, but it made him look completely intimidating.
The puppeteer smiled softly and raised a finger.
Lin Sanjiu held her breath.
The finger reached all the way to her forehead and stopped just a few millimeters away from the skin.